I adore your pancreas, and the line of your femur excites me.

I can observe my own body cut open, without suffering!… I see myself all the way down to my entrails; a new mirror stage. I can see to the heart of my lover; his splendid design has nothing to do with sickly sentimentalities- Darling, I love your spleen; I love your liver; I adore your pancreas, and the line of your femur excites me.

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